For my Babina, my little sis!!
Love you
A clock was ticking. That was the only thing I could hear.
I felt the smell of blood, gasoline and smoke. I couldn´t breathe and every time I tried to my chest hurts so much that I (almost) gave up.
I was upside down, I couldn´t confirm it because I couldn´t open my eyes, they were so heavy that I didn´t had the strength to open them… anyway I don´t wanted to open my eyes, I was afraid of what I might see.
Tic tac tic tac. It was so loud that it seemed a clock was inside my head and that might be the reason why my head was hurting me so much.
I felt...
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